The Last Day


As I stand here in the mud
from all corners I see blood
Hearing extremly painful sighs
I look up into the skies
In hope I pray
that this is not my last day.
The thought of my family
brings me to tears
for I am a coward
I have many fears
My vision is blurred
my prayers have not been heard
I lived my life in disgust
becuase i know that i must
kill for my life and not for my wife
I lay here dying a painful death
hoping and praying I'll die with the best
Good bye my loves I'm leaving to rest
I have died
not living the greatest,not even the best.